Chapter 236 Three Kneels and Nine Bows
The moment he stepped onto the 101st step, Chu Tian suddenly felt a slight spiritual pressure descending from the sky and pressing on his shoulders.
"Haha, it finally started to appear."
Chu Tian chuckled, as if he had expected this.
Previously, in the cave of the first dean Gongsun Tai, in order to obtain Gongsun Tai's inheritance, one must pass two tests.
From this, it can be seen!
No strong man will casually hand over the good things he has to others, even if that person is his blood descendant!
Want to get good things?
Sorry!
You need to pass the various tests I set first!
In fact, this is also human nature.
Because every strong man knows very well!
No one will cherish things that are easily obtained!
If the strength is not enough, it may even cause a great disaster!
What's more, Cai Tianxing, who left the tombstone, is also a peerless strong man in the realm of Saint King, and he must value the things he left behind more!
Chu Tian secretly guessed that the test may have started when he stepped onto the first step.
However, his strength was too strong, and he passed the previous test very easily, without even feeling anything.
One hundred and one!
One hundred and two!
One hundred and three!
…
Chu Tian climbed up the steps with a calm face.
As Chu Tian climbed, the spiritual pressure transmitted from above his head became stronger and stronger.
Gradually, a trace of sweat began to seep out of Chu Tian's forehead.
However, this intensity of spiritual pressure was far from enough to crush Chu Tian.
Chu Tian continued to move forward without stopping.
One hundred and fifty steps!
One hundred and sixty steps!
One hundred and seventy steps!
…
Soon, Chu Tian had stepped onto the 199th step!
At this moment, his face was covered with beads of sweat, his clothes were getting wet, and his breathing became a little heavy.
Ta!
After a breath, Chu Tian took a step and stepped onto the 200th step.
Another square platform appeared, with a stone cushion placed on it.
Chu Tian took a deep breath, stepped onto the platform, sat cross-legged on the stone cushion, and slowly closed his eyes.
However, in less than ten breaths, Chu Tian opened his eyes again and shook his head gently.
Just now, Cai Tianxing demonstrated another earth-level divine martial arts, but the grade was higher than the previous spiritual pressure falling mountain, which was the earth-level peak divine martial arts.
Unfortunately, Chu Tian only wanted the heaven-level divine martial arts now!
The next breath, he stood up, paused for a while, stepped out with his right foot, and stepped onto the 201st step!
When Chu Tian stood on the 201st step completely, a terrifying pressure suddenly fell from the sky!
Chu Tian groaned, his upper body became slightly bent, and sweat on his face kept oozing out.
He clenched his fists hard, raised his feet and continued to climb the steps.
As Chu Tian continued to climb, not only did the pressure from the sky become stronger and stronger, but even Chu Tian's consciousness gradually became blurred.
After more than ten breaths.
His feet were still climbing slowly and mechanically, but his expression was dull, and his eyes had lost their usual spirit.
At this moment, Chu Tian found himself turned into a little beggar begging on the street, wearing ragged clothes, with a dirty face and messy hair like a chicken coop.
He was standing on the street begging with some other little beggars.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
"Mr. Hou is here, all of you who know what's good for you, get out of the way!"
...
Just then, arrogant shouts accompanied by the sound of whips came from far away.
Hearing the sound, Chu Tian hurriedly looked up in the direction of the sound.
In his sight, a team of gorgeously dressed people appeared.
Two strong men in black robes rode tall horses and walked to the front, holding black whips, whipping and shouting.
The figures on both sides showed fear on their faces and hurriedly dodged to the sides, fearing that they would be whipped by the whip.
In the middle of the team, a noble man was wearing bright clothes and riding a horse, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his handsome face was full of undisguised pride.
It was Mr. Hou!
"Stop!"
When the team passed in front of Chu Tian and others, Master Hou suddenly stopped the team and turned to look at Chu Tian.
"Kneel down, there is a reward!"
Master Hou spoke, his words were brief and majestic.
Chu Tian and his group of little beggars were obviously stunned for a moment.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Suddenly, whips came over fiercely.
"Fuck, a bunch of rubbish beggars, didn't you hear what Master Hou said, all kneel down!"
"Kneel down, kneel down immediately!"
"If you dare not kneel down, you will be whipped to death on the spot!"
While the whips were whipped fiercely, shouts of anger also rang out.
The little beggars immediately had glaring blood marks on their bodies, screaming miserably, and they all knelt on the ground in fear.
After a few breaths, only Chu Tian was still standing there, motionless, and there was no sign of him wanting to kneel down.
"Boy, kneel down immediately, or I will whip you to death!"
A strong man threatened with a fierce look on his face.
Chu Tian was motionless, without any movement at all.
"Looking for death!"
The strong man saw this and cursed, whipping him hard with the whip in his hand.
Another strong man also raised a long whip and whipped him hard.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Suddenly, whip shadows fell on Chu Tian like raindrops, and terrible pain immediately came from all parts of Chu Tian's body!
After just two or three breaths, Chu Tian was covered with scars all over his body, and he looked like a bloody man.
"Stop!"
Mr. Hou suddenly spoke to stop his men.
Then, he rode to Chu Tian, looked down at Chu Tian, and said lightly: "Kneel down, there is a reward!"
"Chu Tian, kneel down quickly!"
"Yes, Chu Tian, kneeling to Mr. Hou is not a shameful thing, and you can also get a reward!"
"Yes, Mr. Hou is a first-class rich young man in the city. How many people want to kneel in front of him but can't find a chance!"
Chu Tian's beggar friends began to persuade Chu Tian in a low voice.
After hearing these advices, Chu Tian's heart softened, and his knees slowly knelt towards the ground.
Seeing Chu Tian's actions, Mr. Hou couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He was a famous rich young man in the city. How could a little beggar dare not kneel in front of him!
Just when Chu Tian's knees were about to touch the ground, a series of voices suddenly sounded in Chu Tian's mind.
"Don't kneel!"
"Don't kneel!"
"Absolutely don't kneel!"
These voices were still small at first, but soon became like thunder, exploding in Chu Tian's mind.
Chu Tian stood up again at once.
"Little beggar, you!"
When Mr. Hou saw Chu Tian suddenly stand up again, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
"Mr. Hou, please get off the horse, I want to really perform the three kneeling and nine kowtows to you!"
The next breath, Chu Tian spoke respectfully.